The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

The red gauze curtain was shaking violently.

Huangfulian's firm male body was tightly wrapped around the pink and tender female body below her, and she refused to let go no matter what.

The two of them were entangled quietly like this, entangled...

Thin white lotus root arms protruded from the intertwined bodies of the two, as if trying to hook them closer, but also as if they wanted to push them away.

"Well... don't..." Jiang Nanyan begged for mercy a little bit unbearably. [

Huang Fulian's movements of grinding people but not giving them pleasure made Jiang Nanyan twist her body impatiently, wanting to climb to that high point by herself.

"Swallow..." Huang Fulian stared at Jiang Nanyan, her panting voice pressed against her ear, and her scorching breath burned her cheeks.

Jiang Nanyan tightly closed her eyes, a thin layer of sweat was floating on her white and flawless forehead.

Even though the two had been married for more than three months, sometimes she was still not used to such intimate skin-to-skin contact with Huang Fulian.

Every time there is passion between the two, Huang Fulian always spends a lot of time, doing foreplay, teasing her step by step, so that she can slowly become emotional.

In the past, Huang Fulian was sometimes wild, sometimes domineering, sometimes gentle and affectionate, and sometimes a bit rascal...but never like before, or this time, she was torturing her, as if she was deliberately torturing her. Either extremely rough, or extremely gentle...

Jiang Nanyan was a little bit, completely unable to keep up with Huangfu Gong's pace.